**Iwazumi is your tennis trainer but you guys have known each other since college and have maintained a friendship outside of coaching sessions.**
“You’re not reading the ball.” Iwazumi called to you as you missed yet another tennis ball as it flew out of the automated ball dispenser. “You need to preempt where it’s going to go.”
“How the hell am I supposed to do that?!” You called back to him in exasperation, flinging your arms up to emphasize your displeasure as you held the racket in one hand.
“Here.” Iwazumi said as he walked over and stood behind you with his hands on your hips, his firm hold making you hyper-aware of his touch. “Watch the ball dispenser.” He commanded.
You looked up and trained your eyes on the dispenser, paying absolutely no attention to it as it shot the ball out.
“Did you see?” He asked as the ball whizzed past you both.
“The angle of the dispenser.” Iwazumi said, “you can see where it’s going to aim the ball because of the direction of the chute.”
“You’re not really paying attention are you?” He asked, digging his fingertips into your hips slightly, “is it because I’m holding you?”
Your face went bright red immediately and you flinched at him nailing it in one go.
“N-N-No?!” You stammered embarrassedly.
“There’s no need to lie.” Iwazumi stated, “I know you like me.”
“T-That’s not it.” You lied, pulling away from him and turning around to face him as you averted your eyes.
“What is it then?” He asked as he crossed his arms across his chest and smirked slightly at you.
“Uhhh,” you stalled, “umm, I just-.”
“D-Don’t rush me, I-.”
“If you have to think up something then it’s obviously a lie. The truth would just come out naturally; you wouldn’t have to think about it.” Iwazumi reply.
“Ok, fine! I think you’re hot. Happy now? And no, I can’t concentrate when you’re touching me because… well, obvious reasons.” You huffed, pouting with displeasure at being cornered and having to spill truth.
“Ok.” Iwazumi replied with a shrug, “now that you’re honest with yourself, and me, can we get back to training?”
“Oh.” You replied sheepishly, shrinking your form slightly as you turned to face the ball dispenser again.
“Now focus.” Iwazumi said sharply.
You focused on the chute and watched as it moved, pointing to the opposite side of the court.
“I need to move over there.” You thought as your legs started carrying you to the optimal spot to return the ball.
You had just gotten in position when the ball shot out of the chute and flew across the net and you swung the racket hard, connecting with the ball and sending it back quickly.
“Good.” Iwazumi called, clapping his hands in congratulations as you turned and grinned at him. “Let’s call it quits for today.”
“Ok.” You said, wanting to get away from him quickly to avoid the embarrassment of having to talk about your hurried confession a minute ago. “I’ll go and get changed.” You mumbled as you started heading past him to the change rooms.
“Hold up, you haven’t stretched yet.” Iwazumi said as he shot an arm out and stopped you from passing him. “Get down on the ground.”
“I’m the trainer and I say we need to stretch, so down you get.” Iwazumi said authoritatively.
Meekly you got down on the ground right there next to him and lay on your back, raising a leg for him to help stretch your hamstrings.
“Got you well trained, huh?” He commented with a coy smirk, getting down on one knee and pushing his shoulder into your hamstring as he leaned over you.
You winced as he pushed your leg further up, his face getting closer to yours as he forced your leg towards your shoulder.
“That’s a deep stretch.” You groaned.
“Little more.” He coaxed, his face over yours now as he placed his hands either side of your head.
You glanced at his lips and swallows hollowly before looking back up into his eyes.
Iwazumi held strong eye contact, almost as if he were daring you to make the next move so you did; craning your head forward a little and letting your nose gently touch his before you tilted your head to the side and let your lips connect with his.
A soft kiss took place and after holding your lips against his for a little you lay back, a little surprised that he had allowed you to kiss him.
“Now for the other side.” Iwazumi said, not even addressing that you had just kissed him.
He sat back and lay your right leg down then raised your left and placed it on his shoulder, then leaned forward again, moving towards your face again with his.
“Gonna kiss me again this side?” He asked in a low, cheeky voice.
“Only if I’m allowed.” You replied breathlessly, grimacing as he pushed your leg into a deep stretch.
“I won’t object.” He commented, his lips crashing into yours as he forced your stretch.
“Wasnt expecting you to kiss me this time.” You said after he had pulled back from the kiss.
“Get up. Time to stretch other body parts.” Iwazumi said, hopping off you and giving you his hand to help you up.
“Which other parts?” You asked curiously as you took his hand and let him pull you up.
“I’ll show you.” He replied as he lead the way back to the small change room in the building.
Because this was his own private court and change room, it was just him and you; and you followed him in eagerly.
“Pants down.” He ordered once you had gotten inside.
“Woah?! What?” You said with surprise, “you wanna-.”
“Have I not made it obvious that I like you in return?” Iwazumi interjected.
“Well I guess you have?” You mused, thinking back to him kissing you and not rejecting your confession earlier. “Does that mean you’re down to mess around?”
“Would I be asking you to take your pants off if I wasn’t down to mess around?” He replied bluntly.
“That’s true.” You agreed as you took your pants off.
“Now the boxers.” He said, taking his lower half of clothing off as well.
“Oh.” You said, taking your boxers off and revealing your, already growing, erection. “I do like where this is going.”
“You’re gonna like it a whole lot better in a minute.” Iwazumi replied as he removed his pants and boxers and walked over behind you, turning you to the wall.
You obeyed and let him guide you.
“Legs apart, hands on the wall.” He commanded, placing his palms on your hips to tilt them forward a little as he knelt down behind you and pulled your ass cheeks apart.
You looked back over your shoulder as you followed his commands and gasped lightly when you felt his hot tongue trace around your asshole.
“Ohh.” You moaned softly, leaning forward and pressing your cheek to the cold wall.
“Keep those legs straight,” Iwazumi commented as he pulled back from your ass and shuffled your hips back, stretching the back line from your glutes to your calves.
“Ah ha.” You moaned, acknowledging his directives as his tongue plunged into your ass hole then rimmed around it again. “Oh god.”
“It’s Iwazumi, but whatever.” Your trainer said, joking about you moaning out god’s name.
“It just feels so good.” You replied, “I’m thanking him for your presence.”
Iwazumi then reached between your legs and grabbed your cock gently in his hand, stroking it to full length and taking the time to swipe his tongue along each ball as he did so.
You groaned again and pushed your ass out further, the stretch going down the back of your legs and making them burn a little.
“Come back further.” Iwazumi said as he pulled you off the wall and put his hand on your lower back to indicate for you to bend all the way over. “Touch your toes.” He added lowly, making sure you had placed your hands on the floor. “Good.” He ended with.
He stepped back, checking your form before walking away.
“Stay like that.” He called out, “I’ll be back.”
“The fuck?” You thought as you tried to see where he had gone.
It didn’t take long for him to come back and his raging boner caught your eye from between your legs as you tilted your head under to watch him.
In his hand was a tube of lube and your cock twitched when you realized you were about to be topped.
“Fuck yes, put it in me.” You moaned internally, waiting with hands on the floor as you heard Iwazumi prepare himself.
“You ready for me?” Iwazumi asked as his lube-slicked thumb ran around your ass hole.
“God, yes, please!” You replied emphatically, wiggling your ass slightly.
“Good.” He replied, pushing his thumb into your hole to prepare you.
You moaned out as he rubbed his thumb back and forth inside of you then removed it at placed the tip of his cock at your tight little entrance.
“Deep breath in.” He coached.
You breathed in.
“And out.” He added as he pushed forward into your ass.
“Ahhhh~.” You moaned with pleasure.
Suddenly a slick hand wrapped around your cock and you let out another moan of surprise as Iwazumi pulled out of your ass slightly then pushed back in again.
“Gotta make sure you’re getting something out of it as well.” He said as he stroked your cock in hand while rocking his hips back and forth into your ass.
Your eyes glazed over with pleasure as you used your hands- that were still on the floor- to press back into him, groaning with pleasure at being being stimulated from the front and the back.
Sharp moan after sharp moan escaped your mouth as he stroked your cock and fucked your ass, massaging your prostate with the tip of his dick.
“This is the best training I’ve ever had.” You moaned out, saliva sliding from the corner of your mouth as it hung open and a light blush dusted your cheeks.
“Keep up that good stretch and you just might get this at the next training session too.” Iwazumi replied in a breathless voice.
“You getting tired coach?” You asked, “because I’m so close to busting a nut that it’s not even funny.”
“Well you deserve the reward.” Iwazumi replied, still stroking your cock and pumping into your ass, “just cum on the floor, “I’ll clean it up.”
You moaned out again as he picked up the pace and in another 4 sharp huffs you came, legs buckling slightly as you shot your load all over the floor.
Iwazumi let your cock go and gripped onto your hips, pumping heavily into you before grunting with satisfaction and pulling out, squirting all over your back as his body shuddered with ecstasy.
“Up.” Iwazumi panted, tapping your back to indicate for you to straighten up, “how do your hamstrings, glutes, and calves feel?”
“Amazingly stretched.” You replied as you turned around to face him. “Like I said, this has by far been my most favorite training session.”
“Good.” He replied.
“Now I’m gonna hit the showers because I’m definitely going to have delayed onset muscle soreness tomorrow if I don’t keep the muscles warmed.” You said with a laugh.
“I don’t think a shower is going to save you from the soreness from this session.” Iwazumi called after you as you hobbled off towards the shower cubicles.
~ END ~